Davian was super particular about everything in his office making sure it looked nice and tidy fitting the aesthetic of a CEO. Minimalist in design, his desk was the color of a nice chocolate oak, silver and matte accents everywhere. It was like walking into an IKEA catalogue. The only problem was, his chair. Every week he'd ask his assistant, Morgan, to find him a new chair.

"Morgan this chair squeaks too much!" "Morgan this chair doesnt match the oak!" "Morgan this chair is far too uncomfortable!" Morgan! Morgan! Morgan!

Tired of his nagging, whining and complaints Morgan mad it his lifes mission to find a chair that would satisfy Davians meticulous needs. So he searched and searched and after days of searching, he got it. Morgan found a little furniture store maybe only 30 minutes outside of town so with the location set in his phone he was off. 

After what felt like an excruciatingly long 30 minutes Morgan had finally arrived at the furniture depot. He had seen an add statinf that this furniture depot had the "most MindNumbingly Comfortable office chairs that would relieve you of the stress of everyday life" so of course Morgan had to see whag was up. At the entrance he was greeted by a younger man, no younger than he was maybe one or two years older, "Hey do you need help findind anything today?" Such a deep commanding voice had captivated Morgan but he managed to choke out a yes. "Great let me help you out my names Sean by the way, and yours?" "M-Morgan, my name is Morgan." He stammered. Leading him inside Sean asked what exactly he was looking for and Morgan stated he needed an office chair. "Ah office chairs was it requested by your boss?" Sean asked politely. Morgan nodded, "Yeah he's such a baby always whining about the smallest most minute details, he could complain a chair was too squeaky or smelled too much of leather". "Oh really?" Sean asked curiously, "so what do you hope to get today?" Morgan paused then said, " I'm hoping that thus chair is the last one he ever asks for because I'm starting to get bothered by his constant whining". Sean hummed, "Well that could be arranged, here I'll  show you some office chair samples and I'll be on a monitor super quick". Morgan agreed and started to compare the colors of leather to that of the oak desk Davian had at his office. The smell, the cushions, the movement all of it was being put to the test. Then Sean asked him morr questions about Davian. "So would you say your boss is uptight, not really letting loose and enjoying his life all that much?" Morgan looked up from a chair paused and said, "Yeah I guess you could say that, I feel like he needs to let loose be more carefree and joyous, you know?" Sean nodded in agreement, Morgan going back to testing the chairs to see which would meet the standard. "You find anything yet?" Sean asked. Morgan sadly defeated said he couldn't find a thing. Sean spoke in a soft but firm tone, "here if you want we can make him a custom chair that fulfills all his childish needs, you up for it?" Desperate Morgan agreed followed him to his monitor and Sean explained. "Ok so this program can help you out with what you need just adjust the sliders and plug in the delivery address and you're good to go!" After his say so Morgan went in changing everything, from movement to smell, to color and texture, but most importantly he grabbed the "Mindnumbing Comfort" slide and hit it to its maximum capacity. Seeing this Sean stifled laughter and asked if that was all to which Morgan nodded. "Great we'll send it to your office in no time!" And with that Morgan was off.

Leaving the furniture depot Morgan saw it was much darker than he expected and decided to call it quits, he called in with Davian to make sure he was ok with Morgan leaving early and of course he got an earful from his boss and left for home exhausted. 

Waking up in the morning feeling like today was gonna be a good day Morgan was ready to see the look on Davians face when he sits down on his new chair and feels pure bliss from the sheer comfyness. Morgan adapted a spritely walk as he approached the boss's door. Morgan thought of all the ways he would be congratulated by Davian and how he might get a raise. Waiting for Davians usual text to come inside Morgan grew impatient and let himself in. When he entered the office room he noticed that the chair he saw before him was the complete opposite of what he had requested. Instead of the creamy leather in brown oak sat what appeared to be an overgrown car seat or a gamer chair so basically an overgrown car seat. It was turned so Morgan couldn't see the expression Davians was making but he began to apologize profusely until he turned the chair around and saw Davian, his boss the CEO, slack jawed and drooling a vacant expression on his face and empty eyes. A little dribble of drool had left his mouth and without missing a beat he started to clap and giggle around drool covering his chin and drenching his suit and to Morgans horror he saw that the fierce leader of the company had soaked himself. Davian began to giggle and run around unphased by the fact he had soiled himself. Then the phone rang, it was the receptionist saying a man named Sean had come with packages for the CEO, Morgan had permitted him in and he walked through the door five minutes later. "Hey buddy!" Sean spoke in baby talk to Davian, "did you have an accident little guy?" All Davian could do was make incoherent noises and giggle but managed to get out a small sentence, "Yeth dadda". Sean had patted the floor and Davian obediently laid down and began getting changed. The thickest padding imaginable was placed in between Davians legs his clothing equally embarrassingly babyish. Sean directed his attention to Morgan "Hey don't look so shocked you're the one who said you wanted to have that be the last chair he ever asks for, so he doesn't care about any chair now". Horrified Morgan left the office room to clear his mind. 

Meanwhile Sean got to work with the office, out with all of the minimalist furniture and in went all the babyish piece's Sean could find. An hour later Morgan returned overwhelmed with how different everything looked. The floor was no longer hardwood but rather a puzzle piece play mat that had the alphabet on it, there was a changing table where a file cabinet full of important papers would have been, a crib in bright pink was by a corner. The walls were bright and babyish in color, the smell of baby powder was overwhelming. Then he saw it, "Davian!" Morgan looked down at his former employer and saw him in thick yellow padding sucking on an oversized pacifier. "Adorable isn't he, why don't you take a seat it'll help you process this easier". Morgan was guided by Sean to a chair and didn't realize he was sitting in the chair that did this to Davian. Leather straps had taken hold of Morgan and before the program had started and erased his mind permanently Sean spoke, "You see little Davi over there you're gonna be just like him, no more chairs no more CEOs just mind numbing bliss, isn't that right baby boy?" Before Morgan could scream lights flashed and things went black.

"Hey Morgsy wakey wakey" Morgan woke up to see daddy smiling at him, a smile crept onto his face, "looks like someone soaked his padding didn't he". Morgan giggled, ofcourse he was soggy he wasn't a big boy like daddy, "Yous so siwwy daddy" he giggled through his giant paci. From the corner of his eye he saw Davi looking at toons and felt something was wrong like he shouldn't be dressed like this he was a CEOs personal assistant not a manchild Davi wasn't either before he could come to any more of a realization... *pfffffftt* "uh oh did someone make stinkies?" Out went Morgsy's big boy thoughts all he knew now is that he loved daddy and baby brother Davi.